Sensual Saga

Eyes embrace, stirring evening past

      lustful love of licentious romps,

     watching the voluptuous rainbows

     burst in rosy salmon sky of dawn.

Carnal danger never sleeps in

     steamy, thirsty churning river 

     splashing salmon soulfully sprint,

     striving for new fleshy life,

     awaiting joys of crimson birth.

I stand on the brink of river bank

     smoking and intercepting unchaste heat,

     observing osprey chiseling the breeze.

     plump dimpled salmon forge upstream

     where hungry bears wait with salivation

fish leapfrog over curled bear claws

     beast’s animalistic feast not ready yet.

     muscular fishermen throw out their nets

     striving to score copious bounty on table.

She and I gaze sensually at each other

     across the rumpled bed covers of passion,

     stroll naked together into the kitchen

     gently stroke the sultry bagels in circles,

     slice their bodies, adding a drop of sensuality

schmeered with buxom blobs of cream cheese

     rosy breasts of smoked salmon layered in arousal,

     onion and tomato slices glistening like our desires

     feeding little bits into open, yearning moist mouths.

    saga of salmon surrendering sensually to our needs.